Pill

Awaken me like you do
every morning be it rain, shine or hue.


Build in me your thoughts so free
cause it helps me foresee
this enhancing feel of love and cheer
heartfelt, warm, full of all that is dear.


Allow me the will
to clear for you a place..quiet and still
to feed me with your love-spliced pill!

From the book “Dreams & Dew”

By Chriselda Barretto

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Stroke…

Dreaming silently, watching aimlessly
Trying to figure you out
Feeling your thoughts work away
Splashes of paint all over you
See it now, that visionary pout!


Move on with your precise strokes
Building momentum with each strike
Vibrating colours on different textures
Fingers mixing in that light!


Can this be my unfaithful hoax?
Healing it is just to watch
You be my one and only match!

© Chriselda Barretto

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A poem from the book “Dreams & Dew”

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The Suffragettes….(Happy Mother’s Day)

She cried out of her senses

Sheer despair, beaming at its hinges


Shedding her thoughts and beliefs


Resting in her mind’s deepest crevices!


With every drop, inching out attached negativity


Spreading thin, creeping riddled sensitivities


Cleansing out the coloured palettes


Years of depressed feministic rights and fates


Blooming on with the beautiful suffragettes!

© Chriselda Barretto

Dedicated to Mother daughter suffragettes: Christabel and Emmeline Pankhurst

Mistral Winds

Shelter I seek
from these mistral winds
touching my skin
as ice on fire
melting innately all my ire!

Opening my pores
as the petals of a rose
blooming in abundance
under these rays
of the morning sun affray!

Carry me with you
onto the sea
glistening shades
of the truest blue.

Birds flying high
their spirits roaming
gravity free
making me feel full
of happiness & glee!

© Chriselda Barretto

From the book: Dreams & Dew

https://chriselda.blog/dreams-dew/

From mother to son…

When I think of the world
Of all I love and cherish
It all stems to that one moment
When I held you, without a single blemish!


Your smile, your eyes, teeny little fingers
Holding on dearly, capturing my thoughts
Blanking out everything, all the love you brought!


Dear little thing, never forget
You are my heart
Bound together from the very start!

Happy 16th my baby boy! 💙

©Chriselda Barretto

An Excerpt From My Next Book!

Ana awoke later that night and walked home. She felt different. Her senses were more aware of her surroundings. She felt one with all around her.

Her walk had changed too, she took each step with confidence. Confidence that she never felt before. She would avenge what they did to her. Slow and cruel, she would make them suffer, suffer ten times more than the pain they had caused her.

Her body recently healed, she felt strong, she felt like a Queen! Their torment would start now. Her steps quickening, she started walking fast. Her pace was getting more rapid, now she was leaping like an unleashed tiger, all senses bound in harmony towards Tatiana’s house. Tatiana beware!!

See her now… “ANA the Queen of Vengeance”